God is a tree,
A tree as high as the heavens.
On that tree, the branches are us.
We can fall off from the wind,
But He is the root.
He is bolted to the ground.
The root is strong.
Not a single axe could chop this kind of tree down.
Nothing is more powerful than Him.
We are nothing compared to Him.
We love the Lord so much
That we would grow like branches from a very strong tree.
And we would grow forever and ever.
(The assignment was to use at least two symbols in a "psalm.")
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